And, in the past few years, you can see how Japanese consume, buying everywhere, big groups buy buildings, companies, forests, iron ore;

Individually, men flew to Thailand in groups to play golf. In Thailand, there are many other items that can be consumed in addition to golf. It costs at least tens of millions of yen to fly, and they also go to Kabukicho almost every day;

Women buy all kinds of expensive clothes, bags and cosmetics.

Once the stock market fluctuates, the market conditions of the company will not be consistent with the previous two years, and will definitely decline. Life is not easy for the company, and the treatment of employees will not be able to be maintained. The income will decrease, and life will not be as it used to be.

Are there more customers in major department stores now than before?”

Sayuri Akihara thought for a while and said, "It seems that yes, everyone would have carried several shopping bags in their hands before, but now it seems that there are not as many as before. There are more people looking at them and fewer people buying them."

"There is still a housing market to support it. When the housing market also begins to collapse, hard days are the real time."

“The housing market will collapse?”

"Why can't it collapse? The land price in Kakiya District this year has risen nearly 6 times compared to 1983. At the beginning, the rate of one million yen per year has increased. In the past two years, the land price has been high enough, and the appreciation has not been so large."

Nan Yi picked up the teacup on the side, raised his head and poured it into his mouth awkwardly. When Xiao Sayuri Qiuyuan saw it, she went forward to hang Nan Yi's shoulder and helped him up slightly.

After taking a few sips, Nan Yi put the cup back in place, "Lily sauce, you are the most considerate."

"I'm the oldest, right?"

"I don't care about your age, you don't have to care too much about it yourself. Let's go on the street tomorrow."

"Hayi."

Sayuri Akihara agreed and continued to rub Nan Yi's back with a bath towel.

The next day, Nan Yi and the others came to Roppongi, a relatively westernized neighborhood in Tokyo. When they heard Akihara Sayuri talk about it, there would be a lottery meeting here.

House prices in Japan are still strong, and Tokyo still has a situation where there are too many people and few houses. If you want to buy a house, you must not only be rich but also be qualified. Unlike India decades later, the vacancy rate of houses is very high, but you still have to deliberately set up a lottery to support the boom of the fake housing market. There are really not so many houses in Tokyo.

If we calculate based on the per capita income of Tokyo today, avoiding the sky-high houses in the city center, we can buy a house of one square meter with five months; if we calculate it in units of families, we can buy a square meter with three months; if we buy a house like India, we will use six wallets for one person to buy a house, so it is not too difficult to buy a house in Tokyo.

Nan Yi simply calculated that if he did not proactively burst the real estate bubble, in fact, there is still a lot of room for appreciation in Japan's housing prices, and it will not be a problem to survive for at least two thousand years.

At about ten o'clock, the lottery will begin.

"Where is the house you are trying to draw?"

"Jiangdong District."

"How do you put houses in Jiangdong District here to draw lots?"

"I'm not very clear, maybe it's related to that." Akihara Koshuri said, pointing to the camera next to the queue.

"Um."

Nan Yi watched a man step forward and pull out a bonded paper from the closed box. After tearing it open, he looked at the contents written on the paper. In an instant, he jumped three feet high, and he was still shouting in his mouth.

It seems that he got the draw.

The next person went forward to draw lots, and when he saw the words on the paper, he immediately covered his face and cried bitterly.

One by one, they went forward to draw lots, some cheered, some fell to the ground and twitched due to excessive sadness, and more of them were long-lived, as if they were losing their parents.

"Nao-kun, it is difficult for men in Tokyo to get married now. They must have a house, a car, a house is divided into urban or suburbs, a car is divided into domestic or imported from Europe and the United States, and a date is here, or a Niseko Ski Resort."

"What do you mean that men need to have a house and a car to get married, and they also have the ability to take their girlfriends to date in places with higher consumption?"

"Yes, if a woman marrys a man without a house or a car, she will be laughed at by others."

"What if I work in Minatoi but live in Kanagawa, can I find a woman to marry me?"

"Of course, Nagao-kun, you don't need to have a house or a car, so naturally there are women who will bring you a car room to marry you." Akihara Kosai said, covering her mouth and sneering.

"Haha, there is also a dating fee for houses, cars, and at least 60 million yen. According to the current exchange rate, it is almost 410,000 US dollars. Most Americans will never make this money in their lifetime."

Nan Yi just glanced at the Yilabao on the roadside. According to the price mentioned above, it was almost 720,000 yen per square meter. From the current salary and bonus in Tokyo, a low value of "3 million yen" is taken. In 144, you can buy a 60-square-meter house without eating or drinking. The house price is really not very expensive.

It should be said that Japanese housing prices are very expensive for foreigners, but they really can't say that they are very expensive for Japanese people. The absolute value is high, but the relative value is not high.

"US$410,000 is not a small number for Tokyo office workers, and most people cannot save $10,000 a year."

"This is their consumption is too high. As long as they don't travel and eat less outside, I mean a relatively expensive restaurant, buying less clothes and luxury goods, and the food level at home is slightly reduced, and it's okay to save $20,000 a year."

"Naoye, can life be considered life in the way you said?"

"Forget it, it's just a little harder."

"Why do you have to live so hard? Now Tokyo's popular momentum [timely enjoyment] is a flattering thing, which is consumption, that is, virtue."

"You have to save some savings to resist the risks that may come. Let's go, I'll accompany you to the elderly disco."

Nan Yi hugged Akihara Sayuri away from the queue.

"It's too early to go bowling with me first, and I'm not dancing with the elderly disco."

"Okay, not old age, but young girls."

In the morning, Nan Yi accompanied Akihara Sayuri to bowl. After lunch, Sayuri Akihara took Nan Yi to buy a dress suitable for dancing.

In the afternoon, a little later, the two of them came to a building on Yifan Street, Kabukicho. On the third floor, the sign read "dag".

Sayuri Akihara took Nan Yi to the cramped changing room and then pulled him to the same slightly cramped dance floor. Kabukicho is worth every inch of land, and it opens a place for dancing simple dance here. Even if it is very small, it requires emotional support. It is a bit difficult to make money.

As soon as a new dance music started, Sayuri Akihara pulled Nanyi to the dance floor. Nanyi listened to the familiar tone of "Baby, I'm sorry" in his ears. When Sayuri Akihara told him that the song was very simple, and when he asked him to dance with her, what was heard was the lyrics of "Happy No Problem".

Dance is indeed not difficult. It only takes five movements to disassemble it. As the music is repeated continuously, Nan Yi watched Sayuri Akihara dance, and he learned it. Sayuri Akihara corrected his mistakes, and Nan Yi could follow Sayuri Akihara to swing with the melody of the music with a little unfamiliar.

“Lily sauce.”

"Miko."

As the dance moved, a woman approached Akihara Kosairi.

The woman looked at Nan Yi's face for a while, then looked down and glanced at him, "Lily Jiang, is this your boyfriend?"

Akihara Koshuri blushed on her face, "Yes."

"Lily Jiang, are you so lucky to be a strong man, have a drink in a while?"

Sayuri Akihara glanced at Nan Yi, and then said to the woman after receiving a positive reply: "Okay."

The woman's eyes stopped on Nan Yi's face for a while, then said, "I won't disturb you", and then twisted her body away from the two of them.

"Naoye, Nakayama Takamiko is interested in you."

"Mom Sang or a lonely housewife?"

"Housewife, her husband is a middle-level member of a company."

"Oh, old fried dough... or is it a habit to cheat?"

"There will be, there is no habit."

Nan Yi smiled, "Look at the hot eyes of her just now, that is the hunter's gaze when he sees the prey. Usually, she can only be seen in the eyes of men. She is not like you said."

"Maybe you are so charming, Nagao-kun."

"The times have progressed. I remember that the punishment for cheating women in ancient Japan was very cruel, but now they can be tolerated and understood."

"I have to ask men. They go to work during the day and sit in the izakaya until late at night after work. There is no communication with their wife. In the past, there were many such men in my izakaya, from 7 o'clock to early morning the next day."

"Ha, the early morning is a bit too much. Even if you pretend to be very busy, it's time to go home at ten o'clock."

The dance music switch is a quiet dance music. Nan Yi stepped forward and hugged Akihara Kosairi and shook her body with the rhythm.

After soaking in the dance floor for more than two hours, the Takamiko Nakayama just came to invite Sayuri Akihara to Izakaya. Needless to say, Nan Yi was also among the invitations.

However, Nan Yi did not accept the invitation. Not to mention that Takamiko Nakayama did not conform to his aesthetics, even if he met, he did not have the intention of hooking up with him in front of Sayuri Akihara.

After leaving Kabukicho Yifan Street, Nanyi rushed to Akihabara, and made three or five turns. He soon came outside the window of Ryoko Clothing Store. He looked inside and saw that Nanyi's heart was broken in an instant.

His Athena was talking and laughing with a man in a golden sacred garment.

Carving a boat to ask for a sword, the mark on the boat is still there, the sword is gone.

"I curse you adulterers."

After a curse was put on, Nan Yi stayed away from the window with disappointment.

Strolling on the streets of Akihabara, Nan Yi saw housewives or high school girls who were anxious to find their father, and bald middle-aged men who liked to recognize their goddaughters, each dressed properly and meticulously.

I also saw female high school students buying a lot of things and then taking out their credit card to pay by swiping their cards.

For the five years from the past to the present, it is very simple and convenient to apply for a credit card in Japan. As long as you have a legal status and are over 14 years old, you can apply for a credit card, and the amount is often very high. Although in theory, Japan does not allow credit cards to high school students without income, the bank does this.

There is nothing else. If you don’t lend it, the bank will lose interest in deposits. When the task of loaning and applying for a credit card is pressed on the sales staff, they will naturally find various ways to complete their tasks.

When the high school girl who paid the money was put away her wallet, Nan Yi saw that there were five or six credit cards in her wallet, as well as several membership cards and points cards that she didn't know what to do.

Let the school beauties drive and walk around the streets of Tokyo. Nanyi found that Tokyo's nightlife is still prosperous, and people waving money to take a taxi still exist. There are still many drunken men and women, who can still be seen on the street corners of the roadside. It seems that the stock market plummet has not had an impact on the lives of most Tokyo citizens.

Hungry, Nan Yi walked into a high-end Chinese restaurant, Tokyo Hotel, and was guided into the elevator to the second floor. When he entered the lobby, he saw a camera next to a table in the middle facing two men and two women wearing different sweaters.

"It's strange. I can't even clear the scene when filming a TV series."

The reason why Nan Yi knew that he was filming a TV series was because he had seen Yosuke Eguchi with long hair, and Yumori Mori, who sat next to him and had a relationship in a retail store. Both of them looked familiar with their clothes. If you are right, this was filming "Tokyo Love Story".

After looking at Yosuke Eguchi who had thought it was cool for a while in his previous life, Nan Yi found a seat that was relatively back-to-back.

After dinner, the car turned to Roppongi. On the road, you can see many cars driving slowly. When you see girls walking on the street, the car will stop and chat with the girls. Some girls will get in the car, while others will not. In general, there are more girls who get in the car.
To be continued...